"It's also possible that some strange things will be sent or delivered. A similar situation happened before with the Metamorphosis, where a gaze from the Doomsday was accidentally dispersed to other worlds. But it was just a gaze, so it shouldn't have much of an impact."
"There was another time when I almost caused the arrival of the "end of the world". If I hadn't intervened in time, I'm afraid that the world today would no longer exist, even the place of origin."
At this point, the leading voice suddenly became cheerful.
"... Why does "transformation" sound a bit unreliable?"
Luo Ling couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. Originally, her impression of "Mei Sheng" was almost that of a perfect savior, but after listening to this series of events, she seemed more like a reckless person with a lot of problems.
“She is indeed unreliable and always creates some unexpected situations.” The first one sighed softly again and shook his head helplessly, “But if she could be more reliable like me, the Place of Origin would not exist, you would not appear, and this world would have completely fallen into “doomsday”.
"This is the end of the world of Nyarlathotep."
The first one just said it lightly, but it revealed the end of a world.
Her "reliable" choice led to an irreversible tragedy.
"Xiao Zizhu, remember I told you that I didn't want you to follow her old path again?"
The first one raised his head and looked straight at Luo Ling, with an unprecedented earnestness in his eyes.
She stretched out her hands, gently held Luo Ling's small hands, wrapped them tenderly, and said softly,
“If one day you face the same choice as her, I hope... you can be a little selfish.
"Because no matter how hard we try, we can't change the sad end of the gods."
Chapter 103: Transformation and Naya (8k)
The first person rarely showed any sincerity, and the sadness in his words made Luo Ling hesitate.
"Choose...?"
Luo Ling was silent.
As the personification of "Doomsday", "Metamorphosis" has two choices when facing the coming of "Doomsday".
The first is to go with the flow, give up completely, let the "end of the world" come, everything will become nothingness, and He, as a personified embodiment, will remain alone in this world.
second..
That was the real choice He made in the past.
Try your best, even at the cost of your own life, to prevent the coming of "Doomsday" and leave the last mourner for this world.
Compared to the scale of the entire universe, the few years in the place of origin are just a blink of an eye.
"Metamorphosis" comes at the cost of one's self, and can only save this moment.
To the first of the gods, it can be said to be completely meaningless.
Because after this brief recovery, "Doomsday" will come again, and the result will not change.
It's just a sacrifice in vain.
"Until now, I still feel sorry for her departure," the first one said leisurely, "because she was one of the few people who could talk to me.
"Same to you, little purple bead."
"I... "
Luo Ling opened her mouth. She knew very well that the first person's words almost confirmed one thing.
She can be considered as an equal to the personification of the gods.
This is a certification from the gods, it cannot be wrong.
However, Luo Ling did not feel happy at all in his heart, only an indescribable heaviness.
"But... don't the other people at the tea party have a say?" Luo Ling pursed her lips and asked again.
The first one did not answer immediately, but just showed an indescribable smile, which was forced and complicated.
She resumed her lazy posture, looking vaguely into the distance, and said softly,
“This is a rare opportunity, so let me tell you a story about... a tea party.
This is a story from a long, long time ago, so long ago that... The former First One did not yet realize that he was the personification of "Nyarlathotep".
She also once tried her best to save the world, and the horror of the disaster of the gods loomed over her world.
The first tea party came into being. At that time, the first one found many companions with the qualities of God's favored ones, and existed as an independent force.
All the rules of the Witch Tea Party today were left over from that time, including the use of mystery to conceal one's identity, the rules for holding the party, and the flower patterns used in transactions.
It’s just that... the scale of tea parties back then was much larger than it is today.
As the first of the divine personalities, they possess extremely powerful strength. The Tea Party is undoubtedly powerful and is almost the most mysterious and terrifying organization in that world.
Almost all organizations are infiltrated with members belonging to the Tea Party.
The first one only needs to issue a trading order to cause turmoil in the whole world.
No matter what, the ultimate goal is to fight against the disaster of gods.
However, after a not-so-long period of time, the first tea party with her failed.
By the time she realized her true identity, the tragedy was already irreversible.
"The tea party was once the last hope of that world, but the slim hope will eventually be shattered."
When talking about the first person in the past, a faint feeling of sadness filled the air, and even Luo Ling couldn't help but feel a little moist in the corners of his eyes.
Although the first speaker omitted most of the details, after all, such a huge story cannot be told in just a few words, but it can be heard that the first speaker also cherishes her companions very much.
Just like my sisters are to me.
only...
"They..."
Luo Ling couldn't help but ask.
"Let's just consider him dead." The first one glanced at Luo Ling.
tentatively.
The appearance of this word means that their ending... may be more terrible than pure death.
Luo Ling wisely decided not to uncover the first person's scar.
It can only be said that their departure did deal a great blow to the first lady. She sealed her heart and no longer easily entrusted her sincere emotions to others.
Because all beings except gods will be completely submerged by the disaster of gods.
The former "Metamorphosis" and the First One were both personified manifestations of divine consciousness. I believe they must have spent an unforgettable time together when they met. After all, the First One called her an old friend.
Until finally, "Metamorphosis" chose to sacrifice himself, which made the First Place feel resentful until now.
Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why she almost begged Luo Ling, who was very similar to "Metamorphosis", not to repeat the same mistake.
"Can the 'gravekeepers' created by the Doomsday Messenger's 'Watching over Civilization' plan survive when the 'Doomsday' comes?" Luo Ling suddenly thought of this and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes," the first person gave an unexpected answer, but what surprised Luo Ling even more was the next sentence, "They are in this state now."
Luo Ling was completely speechless.
It can succeed, but the outcome is more horrible than death.
Perhaps different rules of gods will lead to different results, but what is conceivable is that... it will not be a good ending.
Luo Ling couldn't help but worry about the situation of her sister and others. If the "doomsday" finally and unfortunately came completely, what would be their fate
But she didn't dare to ask the first question, for fear that she would only get a hopeless answer.
Bury it deep in your heart for now, and you can still retain a glimmer of hope.
Luo Ling did not ask this question which was almost obvious, and the first person did not take the initiative to tell Luo Ling the answer directly.
They all tacitly avoided the question.
"However, Xiao Zizhu, in fact, there are not only you two attending the Witch Tea Party in this world." The first one suddenly thought of something and said with a smile.
"When you came in just now, you probably wanted to ask about the relationship between Old Valhalla and me. Now I can tell you that the 'Hall of Valor' plan... was created by the members of the tea party.
"It's also the first witch tea party in this world."
Luo Ling was not surprised by the answer to this question. Without the help of the First One, it would have been impossible for Old Valhalla to achieve this level.
I'm afraid they can't even imagine something like "Doomsday" with a hint of restraint.
However, this first witch tea party...
"After the disappearance of the "Transformation", I found that the "Transformation" path she left behind still exists, and there are still four origins of a civilization. Although it is in danger under the erosion of "Doomsday", I think... maybe, if I take another look, the result will be different."
The first one laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Perhaps I was indeed reminded of the past by the "Transformation", and I unknowingly... set up a tea party in this world again. The members at that time all died when the old Valhalla was destroyed, but they did leave descendants, and Tumi was one of them."
Tumi, a dragon girl with an elf appearance, has always been mature in her manners and conversation, and even her mysterious figure is that of a tall and plump big sister, but in fact she is a little loli who will never grow up.
She is from Valhalla, but when Luo Ling came into contact with the old Valhalla, he did not think of Tumi. It was not until the first person mentioned it specifically at this moment that the relationship was confirmed.
"I believe you have witnessed the wonders of old Valhalla with your own eyes, but these were not entirely created by me. They were also taken from me through one transaction after another."
The first one said, "Whether it is the 'Nyarlathotep' in other worlds or the 'Chaos' path in this world, they all have the rule of emphasizing 'equivalent exchange', which even I cannot completely violate.
"I was not involved in the details of the 'Hall of Valor' plan, but some of the key information and incredible miracles were all provided by me, including the detention of a trace of 'Doomsday'."
"I see... "
Luo Ling nodded thoughtfully, and then continued to ask,
"So, the imprint of consciousness I found in 'Hall of Valor' was also left by you?"
"What consciousness imprint?" The first person was stunned when he heard it.
"I found a consciousness imprint in the Hall of Heroes that is very similar to mine, but it does not belong to me. The strange thing is that I can use it almost the same as my own, and I also have extremely high permissions in the Hall of Heroes system..."
As Luo Ling spoke, he observed the changes in the first person's expression.
After the first person heard this, his expression became serious, and he even sat up a little straighter.
"I never left any conscious imprint."
"Really? I thought you left the mark of "transformation" in 'Hall of Valor'..."
Luo Ling's suspicion was not without reason. This strange imprint of consciousness was most likely to have come from "Metamorphosis". It was obvious that the first person missed "Metamorphosis", so it was not surprising that he would behave in this way.
"No, it's not left by me, and it can't be the mark of "Transformation". "The first one shook his head and said,
"Although I have always called her "Metamorphosis", in fact she cannot be equated with "Metamorphosis". This is just a path she has created, just like the "Doomsday" path is not the same as "Doomsday".
"There is only one god in this world, Doomsday. As the personification of his consciousness, she had already dissipated to the point where nothing was left when Old Valhalla was born, so it is impossible for her consciousness to remain in Valhalla."
"In addition, the conditions for the personification of the divine consciousness to be truly born are extremely harsh. The most important point is that it takes a long time. When we were born, she and I were faced with a world that had collapsed beyond repair."
"And the time when she disappeared is not too far away for the gods, so... there will not be a new "transcendence" in this world. Similarly, Xiao Zizhu, you are not one either. Your existence... I can't see through it either, and I have no way of knowing anything about you."
The first person put an end to all of Luo Ling's speculations with just a few words. Now Luo Ling couldn't understand how he could become the general manager of "Hall of Valor".
"Remember what I said, other gods may also leave their influence on this world? Perhaps this mark comes from these influences." The first one said faintly, "In any case, 'Hall of Valor' is just a desperate struggle, a helpless attempt, and it can't even resist the slight ripples of 'Doomsday'.
"Let me tell you about the ending of the first Witch Tea Party. The person in charge of 'Hall of Valor' was abandoned from the plan, but because of this abandonment, he was able to live in the existing Valhalla in a daze. Tumi is her descendant. The other traitors in the tea party boarded this train to 'Doomsday' and completely disappeared into nothingness."
At this point, the first person couldn't help but shook his head and said,
"Haha... I have to say that the tea party was a bit of a failure. I didn't expect that they would exclude the most important member for their own benefit. Just because of her presence, the other members will never be able to stand out.
... ..”
It feels like another complicated story.
No wonder the first messenger of doom who occupied Valhalla did not interfere. It turned out that this was the reason.
"But, my performance this year... is pretty good, right?" Luo Ling asked hesitantly.
She got along quite well with Iris and others, although there were some less harmonious episodes in the process.
"Very good, especially you, Little Zizhu." The first one nodded slightly and praised, "Since you came, they have all been subdued and behaved."
"... Can I think this is a compliment?" Luo Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and she suddenly realized that Yue Jian had been thinking about tricking Iris.
Well, it seems that they don’t love each other that much.
"You can think so. After all, you are my favorite little Zizhu." The first one threw several seductive glances at Luo Ling, which scared Luo Ling so much that she couldn't help but move her seat back a little. Her face was full of vigilance, fearing that the first one would kill her with his arms if they disagreed with her.
However, this time, the leader just looked at her with a smile on his face that became even brighter.